The Big Shot’s Movie Star Wife Is Beautiful and Sassy: Chapter 61 Thinking about others Song Anrou
Chapter 61 Thinking of others Song Anrou
Chen Zheng talked a lot, Tang Zhixi felt that there were two Gu Xias buzzing in her ears along the way. At one point, she frantically jumped on the verge of running out of patience.
Finally arrived at the entrance of Fengshang Hotel. As soon as the car stopped, Tang Zhixi got out of the car and walked to the company without saying a word.
The fifty yuan is all gone.
But Chen Zheng obviously didn't intend to let her go. After parking the car, he caught up with her before Tang Zhixi entered the company.
"Miss Tang, wait for me."
Tang Zhixi stopped and looked at him, and said with patience, "Can you be quiet."
"You like quiet ones." Chen Zheng said with a smile, "Okay, I'll shut up."
"Sister, come to the company." Song Anrou's voice sounded behind the two of them.
Both turned and glanced back.
Song Anrou smiled obediently and walked over on high heels. Tang Zhixi took a look and went straight into the company.
"Hey, Tang Zhixi."
Fengshang Entertainment has access control in front of the elevator, and you can only enter by swiping your card.
Chen Zheng just turned his head, and Tang Zhixi swiped his card in. He didn't even catch up, and even called his name in a hurry. But Tang Zhixi went straight into the elevator.
"Mr. Chen." Song Anrou also came over at this time, and greeted Chen Zheng.
"Miss Song." Chen Zheng said politely.
"Accompany my sister to the company." Song Anrou glanced in the direction of the elevator.
"Yeah." Chen Zheng lost the playful smile he had just had along the way, "Miss Song is here to find her fiancé?"
The smile on Song Anrou's face froze for a moment, but it was fleeting, and she said softly, "Well, he's a little busy these days, let me take a look."
Chen Zheng didn't speak, but just glanced in the direction of the elevator again.
Seeing this, Song Anrou said thoughtfully: "Mr. Chen wants to go in? I can take you in to find my sister."
"No." Chen Zhengdao, "She has to work, it's inconvenient for me to disturb her in the past, just wait here for her."
Song Anrou nodded, and was silent for a while and said: "Mr. Chen, my elder sister grew up in the countryside. She doesn't study much, and sometimes she can't control her temper. I hope Mr. Chen will take more care of her on weekdays."
Chen Zheng finally looked at her squarely, without any emotion on his face, and said, "Miss Song is quite concerned about her sister."
"She's my older sister after all." Song Anrou lowered her head and smiled, and raised her hands to brush her hair. "And my older sister grew up in the countryside, without education, and didn't have contact with so many people. Suddenly coming to this kind of place, and carrying a lot of burdens." With such a reputation as an illegitimate daughter, I, as a younger sister, of course need to help more."
Hearing her considerate tone, Chen Zheng looked at her without speaking.
"Mr. Chen, what's wrong?" Song Anrou saw that he kept looking at her, and her face couldn't help but feel a little hot.
Chen Zheng smiled lightly, and said, "It's nothing. Miss Song, go in quickly. The two of us have been standing here for a long time, and some people will misunderstand."
"Yeah, when I think of my sister, I forget the time." Song Anrou said softly.
"Since Ms. Song likes Zhixi so much, Ms. Song must be very happy when President Song holds the recognition banquet." Chen Zhengdao.
Song Anrou's smile froze for a while this time: "Yes, yes."
"We will do it as soon as possible." Chen Zheng said with a smile, "As soon as Zhixi accepts my intention, I will ask Mr. Song to take her home gracefully. At that time, Miss Song will not have to worry about Zhixi so much."
Song Anrou couldn't laugh at all, and hurriedly said: "I'll go to An Ting first, Mr. Chen can take care of himself."
Chen Zheng watched Song Anrou disappear in the elevator, snorted, turned around and sat on the sofa in the hall, waiting for Tang Zhixi.
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Tang Zhixi took the elevator up, and met An Ting as soon as she got out of the elevator. She looked at An Ting expressionlessly, and An Ting was taken aback when he saw her.
"Come to the company." Antin chose an opening sentence that didn't have much nutrition.
But Tang Zhixi still responded.
"Uh, that called you over last time. I'm sorry for hiding it from you in advance." Antin said.
Tang Zhixi didn't speak.
"Well, I think Uncle Song also intends to take you home. It's better to be able to go back than to be outside." An Ting said, "Of course, it depends on you. I didn't think about it, and it didn't go well. , I apologize to you."
"Um."
Because of his father, when An Ting faced Tang Zhixi, he always didn't know how to get along with her, so he said awkwardly, "Then I'll go up first."
Anting's office is upstairs.
"Um."
After he left, Tang Zhixi went directly to the conference room.
Push the door open and go in, besides Zhou Kening, there is another little girl. It should be Zhou Kening who found her an assistant.
"Zhi Xi, you are here."
The little girl stood up immediately, and when she saw Tang Zhixi, she gasped and held her breath.
My mind is full of how can there be such a good-looking person.
Tang Zhixi's eyes skipped over the little girl, and then stopped on Zhou Kening. Zhou Kening was a little thinner than last time I saw her, and even with makeup on, her complexion was a bit unwell.
Obviously very lethargic.
"Sister Ning."
"Come on, let me introduce you." Zhou Kening said, "Her name is Jiang Nian, a senior student at Yancheng University, who is currently in the internship stage. She is studying cultural industry management."
Tang Zhixi looked at her.
Jiang Nian doesn't look beautiful at a glance, but it's very attractive, and it's the kind that gets cuter the more you look at it.
She was wearing plain, simple sportswear, and the sleeves were a little fuzzy after being washed.
Very clean and capable.
Tang Zhixi's aura is really difficult to get close to, Jiang Nian is a little embarrassed: "Xi, sister Xi, you can call me Niannian."
"Hello." Tang Zhixi looked away, "Just her."
Jiang Nian pinched his hand a little excitedly.
"Okay." Zhou Kening said with a smile, "I also think Nian Nian is very good."
Jiang Nian smiled shyly.
Zhou Kening said: "Sit, both of you sit. I still have something to say."
Tang Zhixi sat down and looked at her.
"The gossip says that 'Dotting Eyes' is looking for a spokesperson from China." Zhou Kening said, "Recently, many artists are staring at the official Doing Eyes."
"Who?" Tang Zhixi's originally very calm face suddenly showed a hint of surprise.
"Focus on the eyes." Zhou Kening finished speaking, and then said, "Oh, don't you know much about it. Nian Nian, do you know?"
Jiang Nian nodded, and said: "Dianyan is a top luxury accessories brand. Among the top ten luxury accessories brands in the world, it is the only domestic brand. The founder is Yan Qi, and the chief designer is Jiutian."
Tang Zhixi: "."
"The implication of 'finishing eyes' is to let every accessory play the role of finishing touch."
Zhou Kening was very satisfied with Jiang Nian, so he couldn't help but nodded Su.
And Tang Zhixi pulled the corner of her mouth expressionlessly.
"Yan Qi's design was already well-known internationally at that time. The appearance of the designer in nine days three years ago directly made Dianyan gain a foothold internationally and became one of the top ten brands."
Tang Zhixi saw Jiang Nian staring at the stars.
"And the design style of the finishing touch is very changeable. Most of them are relatively traditional, focusing on traditional culture. Integrating trends in traditions, using traditions to guide trends. Occasionally there will be some very Western designs."
Tang Zhixi quietly listened to Jiang Nian's compliment, and her expression gradually became numb.
Duan Nian and Jiang Nian collided.
In fact, Duan Nian has another name, but when I wrote about him, my little notebook was not with me, so I made up a name.
And Jiang Nian chose the name for the little assistant very early on. I just found out today when I looked at my little notebook.
All right, that's it.
(end of this chapter)